If wishes had wings

If wishes had wings, togetherness would be reality,

holding close in my arms, not my distant view.

If wishes had wings, true love would be truth,

no weep at the thought of our last goodbye.

If wishes had wings, no tears would we cry,

wish didn’t care enough to hurt.

If wishes had wings, heart would find peace,

regardless of hope and passion’s desire.

If wishes had wings, we’d soar ever higher,

join to ignite destiny’s fire.

If wishes had wings, dream I’d secure,

life would be blessed with a meaning.